They didn't escalate again, instead winding down from that incredible rush with a little bit of cuddling on the dance floor. His arm was wrapped around her back as they swayed, and, if his fingers were gently caressing the side of her breast, who was to complain? Neither of them did. His other hand was held in hers, and his face was buried in her hair, breathing her in.
At some point, they realized they were alone, the other dancers having scattered a bit to give them space, though there were plenty of eyes on them.
"Oops. Not very subtle are we?" Hannah asked.
He shrugged, "My girlfriend is hot as f**k. I get to be obsessed a little."
Hannah blushed furiously. For all her teasing, direct compliments from her brother still got a rise out of her.
By now it was after 11. Not terribly la
